A certain apartment in the divine realm

"Didn't I say it, old man, that I don't want to talk about life and ideals with those old men and women who are not only rotten in their hearts but also rotten in their appearance?" The youth said.

"No, no, no, they don't rot in appearance, and they are not old men and old women, and the gods don't grow old." The middle-aged man said.

"It's all the same, they've all lived for so long, they're old people for a long time, and the old people should go for fun, so why bother to meddle," the young man said with disdain.

"Hey, I'll go, I'll give you a face, give you a few colors and I want to open a dye shop. Ask again if you want to come with me. The middle-aged man said as he pulled out a stick from his back.

The young man turned his head and was about to speak when he saw the middle-aged man's malicious smile, and he approached him with the stick in his hand.

"Go, go, go, definitely go to the dean, I beg you to put away your artifact toilet peg first, everyone is a civilized god, how can you be so violent." Cold sweat flowed from the young man's forehead, and he stepped back step by step.

"It's late, you kid toast and don't eat and drink, in order to prevent you from running away. Still knocked out the trouble," the dean smiled, and stabbed the toilet peg forward and stabbed the young man in the face.

As if frozen, the young man let the toilet peg cover his handsome face.

'Which unscrupulous craftsman god has added space locking and space imprisonment to a toilet peg, or I will let a toilet peg be imprinted on my handsome face again and again,' the young man grumbled in his heart.

At this time, a strong man walking on the side of the road in the city suddenly sneezed: "It's definitely the god of the house, this kid is talking about me Herstos again, and he deserves to be poked by the toilet peg." ”

---------------------------------------------------------------- "I Am the Dividing Line"

The dean dragged the otaku into a building with a toilet peg and shouted, "Boss, I've dragged this kid over the otaku." ”

"Zeus, you kid is still so violent, and you haven't changed at all after living for so long." Rows of gods came out of their rooms, and one of the gods criticized.

"Hades, you kid, a god of the underworld, violent and afraid of the dead. Compared to you, the god of war is much weaker. Dean Zeus scoffed.

Hades was speechless, he did have more bloody history than he did.

"Okay, okay, you two always quarrel like children when you meet, now let's talk about the problem of the otaku." One of the gods, who was clearly in the lead, stepped forward to stop the farce.

When the otaku god heard someone say about himself, he raised his head and looked at the person who spoke, it was an old man with a face full of kindness, and the whole person seemed to be blooming with holy light, full of warm light.

"Boss, turn off your holy light and flash it into my titanium eye." Zeus raised his hand to block the light and said.

The old man really took back the light.

The corners of the otaku's mouth twitched, "Are they all funny?" The old man put his eyes on the otaku god and said, "Otaku boy, do you know why we want you to come?" ”

The otaku god turned his eyes to the side and said, "Isn't it because of the way I was born?" ”

"Yes, the gods of the divine realm are all because of merit or their own penance from mortal asceticism, but you are different, you are a special case, a god born from faith, or your existence itself is faith." The old man said solemnly.

"What's so special about this, every god who has left a legend in the mortal world has some faith in him to a greater or lesser extent." The otaku god said disdainfully.

"Having said that, but you are not the same as your own faith, because those so-called otaku and otaku in the mortal world have a deep understanding of the otaku culture, the deeper their faith in you is, which leads to more than a billion beliefs in your body, which exceeds most of the belief gods in the divine world, and even enough for you to become the supreme god and us at the same level." The old man said suspiciously.

"But do you know why you didn't come down from the divine realm yourself?" Zeus took over and said.

The otaku god lay on the ground and pondered, and said, "It should be that I still lack something that only the supreme god has." ”

"Nonsense!" Hades said.

"What you lack is real, real emotions, real bodies, and because you are made of faith, your memories and emotions are influenced by the mortal world." The old man said the conclusion.

The otaku god expressed an indifferent attitude: "Even so, I don't feel anything bad." ”

"No, you can't!" The gods said. The otaku god looked confused and said, "What does this have to do with you." ”